The Dark-Rose__IntroDrip. Drip. Splat. the saliva on the Black German Shepard's gums splattered onto the hard concrete under my paws. He was so skinny, so primitive. "I win I eat. I loose I starve. You die!" he growled with no mercy, his eyes filled with a dangerous fire, burning as he snarled at me. Blood dripped from his razor sharp fangs as he advanced. The two of us danced around the ring like two blue-jays courting each other except both of us were snarling, snapping our jaws at the air, trying to rip some flesh. One of us was going to loose but we'd loose more than this fight. We'd loose our life. These fights were fights to the death. My life wasn't alwayThe Dark-Rose__Intro
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